Man Killed in Axiom City connected to rogue Angentic AI

Axiom City News
May 2
6 min read

A man received a text message from someone who he believed to be his brother referencing a newspaper article about someone he went to grade school with who died. The contact Included a message referencing something along the lines of 'I just thought you would want to know.'

The man responded, 'Why are you sending me this? I have not even seen this person in decades?'

The man who he believed to be his brother then continued talking about someone else he knew from grade school who committed suicide by allegedly hanging himself inside his apartment after a series of unfortunate life incidents.

'Why are you telling me this?' the man asked the person who he believed to be his brother.

'I just thought you would want to know,' the man replied.

'What do you want exactly?' the man asked the person he believed to be his brother.

The man replied that there was going to be a bunch of mail showing up at his brother's address in other people's names.

'Why?' the man asked his brother.

'Don't worry about it. Just keep collecting it. We need it for the business.' he said.

'What business? What are you talking about?' the man asked.

'Don't worry about it. Just keep collecting it and keep it separated and I will send someone over to pick it up.' the man said.

'What the hell are you doing?' The man asked the person he believed to be his brother.

The man received a call from the same person who he believed to be his brother a few months later. His brother claimed that the license plate from his care was stolen and that he needed his brother to go and pick up another one. He said, "They are not supposed to sell it to you because the car is not registered in your name, but if you go this specific place, they will sell it to you. Then, I need you need to take it for an emissions test. It is going to fail, but you need to take it there anyway."

The man went to the location his brother directed him to and purchased the new license plate and they sold it to him, just like his brother said they would. He took it get the emissions tested and while he was waiting in line at the testing center, a man in a truck behind him got out of the truck and started trying to smash the driver's side window and started punching the car door. The man took video of the man at the testing center who was in the testing line next to him. The test failed, just as his brother said it would.

The man called his brother and told him that he got the plate and the vehicle failed the emissions test just as he said it would.

"Now I need you to drive it down to farm owned by my friend in Yuma, AZ. You reported the plate stolen, right?"

"Yea, just like you said."

"Good. Drive it down there are register the vehicle in his name."

'Why?"

"Because it won't pass the emissions test where the vehicle is currently registered."

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Just do it. And don't throw away that spare laundry washer hose in the storage unit. You are going to need it later."

"I just bought a new laundry washer. What are you talking about? What does that have to do with anything?"

"You'll see. Is that mail that I told you about showing up?"

"Yea. What am I supposed to do with it? I have piles of it in like a dozen people's names."

"Just hold onto it."

Joe called his brother and said, "Hold on a second. I am going to accept a 3-way-call from somebody and I don't want to hang up with you. I have to negotiate the cancellation of a lease on a space in Mesa. You work in Mesa, right? Are you there?" Another voice joined the conversation.

A few months later Joe called Mike. "Amy's Dad threw out all of your stuff that we were holding for you at the house in Midlothian. Maybe he donated it. I don't know. Amy's dad got stopped at the airport. He had a gun in his carry on luggage that he forgot was in one of his travel bags and TSA caught it and she had to go bail him out."

"Must be nice to have a wife who is a lawyer."

"He just forgot it was there. The TSA in Chicago is horrible. It is kind of a surprise that they even caught it. He wasn't trying to conceal it, he just forgot it was there."

"It happens."

"I am going to be coming down to visit my client in Yuma. I have a friend in Michigan I just played golf with. This guy tech genius. Remember AL? AL tracked down a guy who disappeared with some of his stuff all the way to some bumble-f place where he thought he was safe in South Dakota."

Joe loves to listen to himself talk.

"One time this guy stole some memorabilia from me and I showed up at his mother's house and told her that I was one of his friends and that dumb bitch let me right in. I talked her up just like I was a good friend of his and hadn't seen him in a while and she called him and he came running right over when she told him that I was sitting right there in front of her."

"Noah is going to stop by and drop a bunch of junk off at your place. Just hold onto it. You are going to need it since you don't have any furniture and we threw away the rest of your stuff that you thought you were storing at Amy's dad's house after I told you to put it there."

"Amy had to cut a check to the IRS for $900,000. We have boxes of cash all over the house. They have been going back and forth to Nevada."

"That's nice."

"Hey, I am going to text you a picture of that cigar ashtray that you left at Amy's dad's place. I am sitting on my balcony smoking a cigar right now. I decided to keep it. I can see Trump Tower in Chicago from where I am sitting right now."

"I forgot about this one. I am going to send you this one too. I took a picture of a crime scene on the street right outside of our place on Wabash. We just got an Alexa. I don't give a f... Did I lose you? Are you still there? It is windy up here. I don't care who hears what I say."

"Hold on a second... muffled voices - 'the accounts belong to the house. So yea, we are going to split them after we take that guy out. My cop buddy is going to take care of that. No, you idiot. He's going to have somebody else do it.'

"You still there?"

"Yea. I have to go. Listen to you later."

"He doesn't know anything. He's an idiot." Joe and Jaime were talking about the Derby. Christian said everybody got those bags. It was an honor to be invited into the fold. Jamie watched Joe looking at his phone with that sh-t-eating grin on his face and looked forward and rolled his eyes upward. He stared ahead, evenly. He had to look away to resist shaking his head back and forth.

"My source claims that his sheet for the race will be proof of his insider knowledge proving we can trust him for what we are going to do next," Joe said.

"Picking the winner isn't actually proof of anything," Jamie replied.

"I didn't say he was picking just the winner." Joe responded. "Would you trust a guy who could tell you the order of every horse at the finish of the race?"

"You didn't actually place bets based on that, did you?" Jamie asked.

"No. Those are the rules. Any indication that someone had insider knowledge of what was going to happen ahead of time will kill the deal and then be killed. That is the deal."

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